I just ended things with a guy I had been seeing for the past 3 months. I haven't felt a connection like that in such a long time. He was attentive, took me to a candlelight string quartet this week (I play cello and viola), and he spoke 4 languages. We created our own language by speaking weird combinations of English, French and Spanish. We just really clicked. We were crazy about each other, in the throes of NRE, relationship defined, everything felt natural and good. We went on weekend trips, met friends and a few work colleagues... So, I was finally ready to have sex with him and of course he has PIED. He started crying and said he hadn't dated the entire pandemic and p0rn was just so easy and he got "use" to the images. He was obviously devastated and shared that he was currently in therapy.

I just thanked him for being honest, but stated firmly that I wouldn't want to continue a relationship with him. I don't really understand why he was dating or what he was getting out of it...however it's just so frustrating to have all the love and intimacy sucked out of our lives due to p0rn addiction. It just sucks to see it. I know it's not a reflection on me, but it made me feel so insecure and bad about myself. I just knew this was a slippery slope into me eventually competing with hardcore p0rn images (and losing).

The silver lining is the fact I instantly walked away. I wish him goodwill, but it's not my burden to bear. I know I deserve love, great sex, intimacy and connection. My FDS mantra for the past 2 years has been "the best, or nothing at all" and I'm proud to continue to live it. I love you all ❤️